The Oaks Plantation: (closed for now by invite later)

[PhoenixPrime01]

OOC: Warning, if depictions of black slavery hundreds of years ago in the US is offensive to you then read no farther. If it doesn’t offend then do read on and we hope you enjoy the story.


IC:
The McDonald family has lived on and owned “The Oaks” since just after American became a country. Acre by acre its grown so that now it encompasses half a square mile of mixed cotton and vegetable fields tended by the families of the original slaves and the newer ones who’ve been bought and brought in to work as The Oaks has continued to grow.

Fergus McDonald is the current owner of the plantation and master of all he surveys on it. He’s a tall slender man of fiery temper and temperament and is a deadly shot and swordsman, as his winning several duels has proven to one and all, with wide shoulders and the wiry muscles and narrow hipped build of a horseman, for he spends a lot of time on one touring his holdings. They include not only the fields and their crops, but also the molasses press, the still, the meadows for the cows and horses, the peach orchard and all of the other trappings of a prosperous working plantation and farm.

Fergus’s wife Abigail had caught the coughing sickness and died two months ago. She’d died before she could give him any children and so Fergus now lived alone in the big house.

It would be another nine months before mourning conventions would allow him to seek another wife, but a man had his needs and Fergus was more virile and sexually active than most and was also honest enough with himself to know that there’d be no way he’d be able to go a year without a woman. Therefore, Spring now here, he’s planned a trip to Salter’s corners for the next scheduled slave sale. There he’d pick out a slave bitch and bring her home to The Oaks for his use and pleasure.

The sale is to be tomorrow so Fergus leaves The Oaks in the capable hands of his head overseer and rides down in the afternoon to inspect the slaves to be sold and enjoy a night at the Inn before the sale.

Upon arrival at Salter’s Corners he engages a room at the Inn and then strolls over to the Auction House where tomorrow they’ll be selling slaves rather than horses, cotton or produce.

 

[MsCreamy]

IC:

Abebi stood still, her body trembling slightly but visibly to those who watched her. She felt clothed, not in fabric but in shame, as she stood on the splinter-filled wooden crate which was turned on it's bottom as a pedestal for her. She stared ahead of her, eyes seeming without the ability to blink as she felt a thick, fleshy hand move up the calf of her right leg. In her mind she immediately went back home - back to the Caribbean Islands..

She saw herself standing in the middle of her home with her mother, dressing her face and her hair - typical marriage preparations for a virgin girl in her village. Abebi listened intently as her mother described how she would be expected to please her husband this night and how she would experience a brief pain & bleeding as this happened. Her mother comforted her with the promise that it would only hurt the first time, and that after that physical joining between Abebi and her husband would be nothing short of magic and gentle touches.

Her mother was explaining to her that her name meant "asked for her and got her" when there was a rush of white men into her village. Abebi watched screaming as they shot some and snatched up others all around her. Her mind told her to run, but she could not move, and so was seized along with others in her village. She spend the next 3 weeks eating little of the slop she was given once a day in the dark, musty hull of a ship and crying openly over the drastic change in her life.

Days later, she found herself here, among white people she did not know, but could understand thanks to a single friendly white man that lived in her village. He called himself a missionary - but she was not sure what that meant. She opened her eyes to find the fleshy hand moving between her legs, forcing them apart. She grunted and retched, sick at being touched so close to her pride and heard the man explaining:

"She is prime! Can you see it? Breed this little thing with a nice strong Buck and you'll have a family of hard working pic'ninies to harvest your cotton, plow your fields and cook your food. The wide hips show she's got lots of child bearing in her.

Chrissy - Chrissy open your mouth! Abebi realized he was speaking to her, calling her something she was unfamiliar with just as he stuck his finger into her mouth, pulling her lips up and down and showing her teeth to this man standing in front of her.

Abebi, she sensed she should remember that 'Chrissy' that she was called, felt the other man's hands squeezing her breasts, he nodded as he cupped them in his hands. This new man touching her forced her to turn around and told her to bend down - he said to the other man, the fleshy one the she had an ample ass and that he believed she would do.

Abebi thought to herself Do??"

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

As Fergus crosses the wide dirt wagon road toward the auction house he mulls over in his mind what he wants for a bed warmer and sex slave.

’I think she will have to have full, firm breasts that sit high on her chest with a narrow waist that flares to womanly hips and a firm and rounded ass to also be used for my pleasure.
‘She can’t be do dark for I want to be able to see any marks I wish to give her or any she earns by disobeying or being disrespectful.
‘Her legs have to be muscular, but also soft and her skin smooth and sleek, unmarked by nature or a whip and she has to be good to look at and have good healthy teeth.
‘That should make a very suitable sex slave for my pleasure during the rest of my mourning period,’ Fergus thinks to himself as he opens the door and enters the auction house.

Fergus walks slowly along the slave arrayed for inspection stopping now and then to feel the firmness of a breast or buttock, to check teeth and for virginity. Only one slave thus far has her virginity in tact, but she’s to heavy for his tastes.

Then he comes to a comely and young little nigger bitch standing on a crate with her wrists tied behind her.

Fergus takes his time walking around her, as he’s done with the others he’s inspected. Once in front of her again, “Girl, open your mouth wide. Show me your teeth then shut it again and stick your tongue out as far as it will go.”

He watches as she obeys, trembling slightly as she does and her eyes meet his very briefly before she lowers them again.

He then cups and hefts each of her tits to test their weight and squeezes each to test it’s firmness. His calloused hand slides over the fronts of each tit to arouse her thick nipples and see how sensitive they are and how they’d grow in response to his touch.

Satisfied with her responsiveness and how her light mahogany skin darkens in humiliation Fergus walks behind her again and fills his hands with her rounded ass to knead to squeeze as he says to her, “Bend slave. Bend and spread your legs and hold still.” And he prepares himself for her most intimate inspection as he watches her reactions to it.

 

[MsCreamy]

She had thought all her tears were in the great body of water that brought her here, but she found as this man unknown to her touched her skin, he seemed to unleash a river within her as her eyes reddened and welled up to release single drops of salted water.

She realized she could do nothing but do as he asked and she nearly stumbled trying steel herself to his fingers and palms. She flinched at the roughness of his hands on her body and felt the heaviness of the chain-belt around her waist that bound her to the other slaves which were set 4 ft away from her on either side. She felt the heat within her rise numerous degrees when he squeezed her breasts and dragged his hands across her nipples. What is this? is the only thought that repeated itself to her.

She bent over at his command and shuffled as the rusty shackles binding her ankles scratched against her skin. His hand on her bottom forced her to physically recoil and she squeezed her buttocks tightly under his hand in subconscious anticipation of an invasion she neither expected nor knew would happen.

As she steadied herself, facing the floor, wrists and ankles bound, her currently untouched pussy exposed, she felt something she had never felt before-a combination of feelings.. She was embarrassed, angry, shocked, saddened and humiliated – and she wondered how all these feeling could causer her to feel so heated in her ire that the heat would exhibit itself between her thighs – as it was now doing.

She did not have time to ponder the origins of this heat between her legs before this man that circled her as he spoke put his fingers on her sex – that are she had saved for 19 years for her husband – the one she never got to marry. She felt her anger flash – and again she tightened herself to him.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Fergus McDonald:

His hands slide on the satin smooth skin of her rump as he gazes at it's roundness and enjoys the firm muscles covered by softness his fingers feel as he squeezes while watching her bend and her legs spread to the clinking of her chains.

Leaning to the side he watches her breast as they dangle and smiles as it imagines the delights that they'll give him, if she's virgin that is.

He smiles again as he feels her ass tense in reaction to his fondling, his squeezing and with her now bent at the waist he looks at her pussy with the pink skin between her lightly furred lips and the tight crinkle of her anal opening, a place he'd never had Abigail but had enjoyed several of the slave wenches several time just for its tightness and the humiliation it caused them to be taken there.

A hand slides down the curve of her ass, across the back of her thigh then turns to cup her pussy and knead it as a finger tip delves between her parted lips seeking the nub he knows grows just like his manhood and that drove Abigail and the slave bitches wild when he rubbed and strummed it.

Having found it his finger tip circles around and around it without directly touching it again to see how quickly it grows, how fast she becomes wet for him as he kneads her ass.

Fergus is testing her erotic reponses as he has every slave he's bedded before doing so. Afterall who wants an unresponsive bitch in their bed.

 

[MsCreamy]

She closed her eyes as she felt his hands on her bottom, squeezing her cheeks hard. She didn’t know what he was looking for and she didn’t know what he was doing. She did know that heart fairly pounded against her chest under his exploration of her.

She felt the heat rise between her now spread thighs as she bent forward and could feel her nipples stiffen they way they did on cold mornings when she was back home. She had not experienced this before and moved her bound hands in a short upward motion in an instinctive desire to touch her nipples and feel their hardness. She kept her eyes closed as he continued his examination of her – she couldn’t bear to look at anyone while this was going on.

His fingers went around her tiny hooded clit and her body seemed to welcome it, seemed to ask for that touch as she felt herself slicken with wetness. She could feel the moisture welling up just inside her and so quickly that it began a slow but steady trek outside her pussy and over her lips. Her pussy, now heated beyond anything she had ever experienced and moistened the same now caused her to gasp, letting out a short but audible wisp of breath as she thought it moved. She felt that little slit between her legs, she felt that little button she’d never dared to touch before begin to throb…slightly and slowly…pushing the thick river of juices out of her pussy for any who looked, felt or smelled to notice.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Fergus McDonald:

"Were allowed to toch yourself slave?
"Get those hands down before your tits are whipped," Fergus growls just loud enough for her to hear.

When she's obeyed his finger moves down her slick smooth skin to her opening and it's slowly pushed inside of her wet heat. Bit by bit Fergus fucks his finger back and forth a bit deeper each time until he encounters the barrier of her virginity.

'Not only tight enough to be virgin but a virgin in fact and one who arouses quickly too.
'She'll make a good slut and sex slave,' he thinks to himself as he withdraws his finger and walks around in front of her bent form.

His wet finger it pressed to her soft lips, "Lick and suck my finger clean of your cunt juice slave and as you do it look at my crotch, look at the hard cock under the pants that will soon be the one to take you for I will be buying you today slave to serve me, to pleasure me from now on."

 

[MsCreamy]

With quick response to the gruffness in his voice, her arms fell back against the small of her back, her wrist cuffs clanging against the waist chain and sending her an acute reminder of her bondage. She squirmed under the assault of his rough fingers moving into her softest spot and winced - opening and closing her eyes quickly as he pushed against the boundary within her that had never been breached. Instinctively she clenched muscles she didn’t even know she had around his calloused fingers.

Realizing he had removed his fingers from within her, she breathed deeply, her chest heaving and her breasts, still hanging thanks to her bent position, swayed slightly. Her eyes still on the floor, she saw his boots, dusted red from the clay in the ground outside, come to rest in front of her, and she raised her head slightly to really look at him. Her head raised, she was presented with his fingers on her lips and her nostrils flared at the scent of herself. At this scent, which she could not place but knew it to come from her own body her chest heaved again, taking in the odor fully and again causing her breasts to sway.

Her ears were again filled with the growl in which he spoke as she heard him tell her to look at his crotch. She looked at him, not knowing what he meant until he said ‘pants’ and she instinctively looked just below his waistline to the front of his trousers. Her eyes widened at the sight of his pants, bulged outwardly and her lips parted in surprise. She had not been in this country long, and she had not “known” a man before, but her mother had told her, back in the Caribbean, what men desired above all. Her mouth snapped shut and tears were dropped from her eyes as realization of her situation came crashing down upon her. She blinked and saw that her tears had served to wash away most of the dust from the toes of his boots.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Fergus McDonald:

"Now do as I've said slave or when I get you home the first thing you'll feel will be punishment for not obeying a master, the one who will be your master and owner slave.
"Take my finger into your mouth and lick and suck it clean of your slave's juices," he says as his other hand captures a dangling heavy breast and starts to knead and squeeze it firmness. The hard nipple pressed onto his palm as it rotates as he moves his spread fingers from place to place as he kneads and squeezes.

 

[MsCreamy]

she brought herself back to reality and remembered that she had not yet had a whip to her flesh, and she did not want one.

Opening her mouth, she sucked his finger into and her eyes rolled as she tasted herself for the first time. She sucked his finger gently and with her eyes focused on his visibly hard cock. the feeling of his finger as he moved it back and forth over her tongue within her wet mouth gave her an added sensation to the feel of his rough palms against her nipples.

Again she could feel the wet heat between her legs and moved her thighs together trying to quell whatever it was that was going on with her body. She thought about the word punishment and hoped that what she was doing was good enough to keep that at bay for a time. She couldn't know, however, what lay in store for her...so she continued to suck - even allowing her tongue to lick his finger while it was in her mouth.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Fergus McDonald:

"Much better. Very good slave. You may stand now."

When she stands erect again McDonald's finger slides from her mouth and he releases the breast he's been fondling and uses the saliva wet finger to paint her dark nipples with wetness and make them shine in the muted sunlight.

His big hand pats her flank and he says, "Today you'll be mine slave and when we're home I'll well and truly make you mine and show you just what that means for you from now onward."

A breast is given a final squeeze, and a slight twist, and he heads to the front of the auction floor to enjoy a cigar as he waits for it to begin.

He visited with the others and enjoyed a bourbon and branch water as the sale progress for Fergus had interest in only one slave to be sold that day, the mahogany skinned negro bitch he'd last inspected.

When she came to the block, was displayed to one and all gathered there was murmuring of interest for she was the most attractive and youngest bitch so far.

Fergus sipped his drink and smoked his cigar as the bidding began and said not a word until there were only two bidders and the slave's price was up to 185.00.

He listened as the fat man, one he didn't know, bid 190.00 and the other shook his head indicating that he'd bid no higher. Then waited as the auctioneer called out 190.00 one time, 190.00 two times... then Fergus made his first bid.

"Two hundred and ten dollars... in gold." Just adding the "in gold" added much authority to his bid as it certainly carried more 'weight' than paper currency did.

The fat man's head swivelled at the unexpected bid and his face flushed as he sensed victory in buying the wench being snatched from his hands.

"Two hundred and twelve dollars," the fat man quickly bid.

"Two hundred and twenty dollars, gold," Fergus replied calmly and smiled when the fat man shook his head no in frustration and anger.

The auctioneer knew he'd get no better bid for the slave and quickly finalized the sale.

Fergus when to the accounting table, counted out the gold coins, recieved his papers of ownership and a chit to allow him to claim his prize, his property, his new slave.

He went to the back of the auction house and exchanged his chit for his slave. He hands her a shift he'd brought from The Oaks in anticipation of a purchse. It's plain cotton and soft from washings as well as small for her. Her jutting breasts stretch it, her nipples are clearly deliniated and it ends at mid thigh.

"Come along slave," he says to her after she's pulled in on, and as they walk away, "you're now mine to do to and with as I please and you'd best remember that I expect and will accept nothing less than absolute and immediate obedience to anything that I tell you to do no matter what it may be, where it may be or when it may be.
"If you disobey me I'll punish you.
"If you try to escape me when you're captured, and you will be slave, I will make you scream for days as a lesson to you and to all of my slaves what happens to any who try.
"Do you understand all of that slave?"

When she's replied they've reached the front of the inn where he'd stayed and Fergus led her inside and paused at the bar long enough to order two meals then says to her, "My room is the second down the hall slave. When meals are prepared bring them to my room."

Turning to the innkeeper, "I've just bought this slave. If she leaves send someone to tell me immediately please and I'll reward you."

Looking back at his slave, he gives her a warning look now that she knows the innkeeper will be keeping his eye on her, "Remember what I told you slave, for days."

And he turns and goes upstairs to his room.

 

[MsCreamy]

She stood next to the bar, waiting where the Master left her. Looking after him she watched his broad back disappear up the stairs followed by his tight buttocks, and straight legs. Shaking herself internally she looking about the room, darkened by lack of windows and use of the darkest wood she’d ever seen to form the walls. She wondered about running, but had no idea how. Where would she go? How far would she get? Punishment….

She decided quickly that running would not be the course she would take.

She stood silently waiting for someone to bring the food out to her and her body felt squeezed in the tight fitting cotton. She glanced around the room and saw there were no women, only men here. Drinking something that smelled strongly to her. She noticed their eyes on her…more specifically on her breasts. Quickly she turned back to face the bar and saw that a tray was there with the food her Master had ordered.

She gathered the tray, being sure not to drop the eating utensils and slowly made her way toward the stairs. Stepping up a short stair case she walked gingerly toward the first then the second door and set the tray down. Taking in a deep breath, she knocked on the door lightly and quickly bent down to have the tray back in hand when Master opened the door.

She heard the doorknob turning and took care to turn her eyes to the floor, he seemed to prefer her looking at him but not necessarily at his face…so she looked to the floor for lack of a sure place to rest her eyes.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Fergus McDonald:

When he opens the door in response to the light knock at the door he finds his new slave standing waiting the tray with their light repast in her hands.

"Come in slave," he says the steps aside to let her pass before closing the door behind her again and sliding the bolt in place.

There's just the one room with a table, chair, bed and chest of drawers and a single window that looks over the back of the inn.

Fergus moves around her and sits in the chair and moves the oil lamp to the floor as he says, "Put the tray on the table slave and then stand in front of your master.
"When you're in front of me remove the shift that I may once more see all of what's now mine.
"Place your hands behind your neck and very slowly turn around until you're facing me again."

 

[MsCreamy]

Slave Girl

In compliance with Master's words she puts the tray on the table, her nervousness showing itself through the rattling against the table as she almost drops it. She looks at the Master but he gives away nothing of his feelings at her fumbling.

Stepping back from the table and standing no more than a foot way from Master her hands find either side of the shift and raise it slowly above her head. The removal of the shift goes slowly as her nervousness again rears it's head in a visible fashion and the scraping of the fabric across her nipples causes them to begin to harden. Unsure about where to place the shift, she drops it on the floor and raises her hands to the back of her neck where they connect with each other in an intertwining of her fingers.

She turns around slowly and keeps her eyes straight ahead.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Fergus McDonald:

His fingertips slide over her nudity as she slowly rotates in front of his close enough for him to smell the lingering scent of her earlier arousal.

His fingers move up her side and all over both breasts. Each is once again squeezed and hefted and each large dark nipple is pinched, rolled and tugged before his hand moves slowly down over her taut belly, past the indention of her navel to the thick nest of soft black curls between her muscular thighs.

He tugs the curls and smiles as he watches her belly twitch in response and again when it jumps and twitches when his fingertip strums her love nub after pushing between her lips.

As she continues to turn his fingertip is pulled from her slit and across the top of her thigh, along her hip to her buttocks. Here Fergus squeezes each in turn after his hand gildes over the firm roundness of each one and fingertips delve into the crease between them so one fingertip can tap on her bottom's hole making her hips jump and jerk, her buttocks clenches on his fingers in surprise as she gasps when she feels it.

Once more she's facing him and McDonald looks up into her dark eyes trying to read what's there as he tells her to kneel with her legs wide apart.

When she's complied McDonald begins to fondle her breasts and play with her nipples as he speaks.

"I don't know what you've been named, but from now on your name will be Mahogany for your skins the same warm golden reddish-brown as a table I prize made of that wood.
"My wife's been dead for several months now, taken by a sickness and I've been without a woman for longer than that as she was sick for awhile.
"You will take her place in my house Mahogany. You will be the woman who will satisify my needs, my needs of a physical, a sexual nature.
"I bought you because you are young, have an appealing body and a sensitive one at that.
"From now on all you have to think about is giving me pleasure in any way I wish willingly, eagerly and to the best of your ability.
"I chose a virgin because I will teach you what pleases me and will be your first man so you have nothing to unlearn where my pleasures are concerned," he says as he fondles her more intensely, a bit more forcefully as his lust for her grows.

"Put your hand on my manhood, where I had you look at the auction house Mahogany and rub as I talk."

When she's hesitantly and timidly complied and, much to his pleasure, is blushing as a result, "What you're rubbing is my cock, my prick and that is what you will call it Mahogany any time you have need to refer to it.
"My cock will be in you every place possible and you will also learn how to use your breasts," and he squeezes them both for emphasis before resuming his fondling and keading, "on my prick to give me pleasure.
"You are not allowed to deny me anything of course, but if you willingly and actively participate in what I wish you'll find that you will feel intense and great pleasure. Pleasure that will have you screaming and sobbing it feels so good to you.
"I have found that a bit of mild pain also arouses me was I give it to women I'm fucking or about to fuck. They've also told me and my own eyes have seen the evidence in their thoes of pleasure that it increases it for them as well so expect to be hurt, but not badly Mahogany nor will you be intentionally injured or harmed.
"You're now a prize possession and my personal sex slave.
"Please me, give me pleasure, serve me, be obedient willing and eager and your life will be an easy one.
"Do otherwise and you'll be punished and I've already warned you what will happen if you try to run away."

A pause to let all of that sink in as she's rubbing his now very hard erection as it bulges in his crotch and down the leg of his pants and as he plays with her breasts then he continues speaking again.

"Now Mahogany, before we have our meal then leave for your new home at The Oaks, you will receive your first lesson.
"I will stand and you will open and pull down my pants so that you may see my manhood, my cock or prick for the first time.
"When it's free of my clothing you will nuzzle it, caress it with your face and lips until I sit again.
"Whenever I am naked and you're with me unless told otherwise you will do this or you will use your hand to rub and stroke me if you can't reach me with your face.
"As you're doing it my slave you will think about what your body is feeling and where you're feeling it and you will tell me all of that, plus you will tell me your other thoughts as well.
"My slave Mahogany, my sex slave, is allowed no secrets from her master, none, ever so tell me everything the best you're able.
"When I sit down again we will continue your first lesson."

Fergus releases her breasts after giving both a firm squeeze and tug, a pinch and twist and tug to their now larger and hard nipples and rises to his feet.

"Undress me. Free your master's cock Mahogany. Now."

 

[MsCreamy]

Mahogany

She gently steadies herself on her knees as she reaches up to his pants and fumbles with the buckle of his belt until it is opened and fingers his buttons and zipper until the front of hit pants are open.

She gasps loudly and looks at the thick dark reddish hair showing itself before she hooks her fingers into his waistband and slowly pulls his pants down his thighs, past his knees and to the floor. She looks at her Master's thickened cock and remembers what he said about speaking everything she's thinking and feeling and she says to him in a soft voice that comes out barely a whisper & as a question, "Prick? It is big Master and I have not seen one before today, ever."

Her body leans forward in obedience to his commands as she puts her face against the side of his cock shaft and opens her eyes wide in surprised response to it's warmth.

"Master, your cock is hot on my face"

She speaks in clipped phrases that are barely sentences due to lack of use of the English language and not knowing if he is pleased or not she, though her voice is muffled by the thickness of his pubic hair, says to him "Master, I do not know all your words."

She begins to move her face over his hard cock so that the tip of her nose travels up the underside of his prick making a trail for her soft lips to follow. She is careful not to touch his cock with her hands and tells him that she is wondering if she is pleasing him. She moves her head a bit lower, so that his balls are touching her lips and his cock rests flank across her face and speaks to him again, saying,

"Should I do what you ask here also Master?" but she doesn't wait for his reply, she feels instinctively that she should and opens her mouth to allow the tip of her tongue to gently touch the Master's balls.

Moving up the shaft of his cock again she puts soft kisses all over his cock and tells him that she is again hoping he is happy with what she is doing and that she hopes she is doing it right.

She continues caressing his cock with her face and her lips as he has not sat yet, but she refrains from the use of her tongue again out of unsurety and fear of punishment.

Each time she makes slight eye contact with him, she remembers his admonishing her to always say she she is thinkng and she tells him each time that she can feel a strange heat between her legs. She tells him that she is wet "down there" and she would like to know why that is.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Fergus McDonald:

He stands and watchs her as she obeys and nuzzles his thickening and growing manhood.

He hums out his pleasure when he feels her lips then her tongue on his balls then her lips being slid up the the underside of his growing prick.

"Yess Mahogany keep that up. Let me feel your lips, your soft skin, your hot and wet tongue on me.
"Show your master how you will worship what will give you intense pleasure, what will make you scream out it feels so good to you," Fergus says as his hand rests on her soft hair.

"Lick and kiss my slave, rub and nuzzle with your face. Inhale my scent for you will smell it a whole lot in the days and nights to come, that I can promise you."

"Mmmmm, yesss like that my little slave," he says as her lips and tongue touch him again leaving a trail of wet heat on his now thick, long and hard cock.

"I'll sit shortly Mahogany. When I do move between my legs and continue what you're doing as I tell you what to do next."

 

[MsCreamy]

Mahogany

She looks up at the sound of her Masters throaty, pleasure-filled voice and realizes that though spoken with a tone of firmness and force, the words are those of praise at what she could only call good behavior. She is ever mindful of her Master's wish that she verbalize everything and just before she dips her head deeper down between his thighs "happy you are pleased, Master" she says.

She lets her tongue slide over her Master's balls and reflects inwardly on her situation. I have not been hurt, I have not been beaten. He has been nicer than anyone else so far. At these thoughts, she resigns herself to pleasing her Master as best she can and opens her mouth wider to taste more of his balls in her mouth.

"Master. you are filling my mouth - they are so big. He tells here they're his balls and she repeats "Balls."

She breathese heavily as she moves her open mouth up the length of his hardness and lets him feel her hot wispy breath over his foreskin. Allowing her breath to cover his engorged prick, she gently and cautiously puts her tongue on the very tip of the head of his cock "Master, you are wet like I am wet between my legs" She looks up at him and notices a slight nod which she takes to mean she is doing the right thing. She lets her lps close on his cock just past the head and swirls her tongue over, spreading and tasting his sweet and salty precum.

Taking her mouth off of his cock, she again rubs the sides of her face against his thick cock and tells him "Master, you have been the nicest person to me. Since you have made me yours today my body has been doing this that I do not know about. They feel good to me. Master, I want to please you"

She moves her head back down to his balls, which seems to have become her favorite place on him and inhales deeply of the musky flavor of his scent. Thinking breifly of the cruelty she could otherwise be enduring, she quickly allows herself to focus on the pleasure her Master seems to be getting from her, and eagerly waits his instructions.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Fergus McDonald:

As he sits with his behind on the edge of the chair and his legs wide apart to grant her full access to all of him Fergus says to her, "And I will continue to treat you like this so long as you continue to give me pleasure and be obedient little slave.
"Now you will move in between my legs Mahogany and you will put me between your breasts, your tits, and push them together.
"Then, as you pinch their hard nipples and roll them with a thumbe and finger, you will push your tits hard against me and slide them up and down my cock.
"Every time it sticks out from between them you will lick and suck its head.
"That is tit fucking me. Learn to do it well Mahogany.
"Oh, and you may rub your wet pussy up and down on my shin as you do it.
"Begin my sex slave, begin and give me more pleasure as you give it to yourself at the same time."

 

[MsCreamy]

Slowly, as she's done everything in these opening moments with her Master, she scoots her body so that her tits are pressed against his rock hard cock and she can feel his leg against the hard little pleasure button he's awoken.

Concentrating thoroughly, she takes her tits by the sides and palms then, leaving her thumb and forefinger free to deal with her hard nipples. Doing as commanded, she tries to take her nipples between to her thumb and finger, but fails in doing so the first time as well the second. The third attempt proving a successful one, she pinches herself and her mouth opens as she feels the pleasure from the pressuer on her nipples.

"Ooh Master. I did not know I could feel like that"

She gasped, and had to catch her breath and was already squeezing her mahogany mounds around the base of his cock when she realized her hips were moving of their own accord and rubbing her pussy against her Master's leg.

"Mmmmmm Master. It feels so good. I feel so good"

She was able to find herself a gentle groove as she moved her breasts up and down her Master's thick shaft. She found that putting her tongue out and licking at the tip of his cock just before she took him into her mouth brought as much of a resposne from her Master as did her rubbing her pussy on his shin brought her.

"Master, oh Master", she moaned "I love feeling your prick on my lips Master. Feeling your cock between my breasts as making me wet more and more down in my ............pussy"

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Fergus McDonald:

"Look down my slave and watch what you're doing to yourself and what your doing to give me pleasure.
"Feel the pleasure in your breasts, your nipples, your pussy and know it will be one hundred fold more intense when I do it to you.
"Pinch harder slave. Pinch to the edge of pain and keep rolling those hard big nipples as you do.
"Lick me, suck me Mahogany and prepare yourself for soon my seed will shoot from my cock.
"When it does you will swallow and suck out every drop and not lose one single drop unless you wish to be punished. My seed is far to precious for a drop to be lost by my slave. You will always swallow every bit of it, always, unless told otherwise," he says to her as his fingertips stroke her face and the tops of her breasts as they bulge up from the pressure of her hands.

 

[MsCreamy]

Mahogany

"Yes Master" escapes from her lips within the short seconds her mouth does not have her Master's cock in it.

Eager to experience this seed that her Master talks about she pinches her nipples harder as she rolls them between her fingers. Harder and tighter she pinches her nipples until she lets out a scream, muffled by the amount of cock she now has in her mouth. She wants to talk, to tell her Master how much she is enjoying the painful pleasure in her nipples as well as the excited pleasure her gyrating hips are bringng to her, but she can't.


Mahogany turns her face up toard her Master and while she continues to press her her tits together, squeezing his cock, the extra sensation caused by his touch - softer than she'd believed he could touch her - on her face drives her to long for his ultimate pleasure.

Quickly she covers his cock with her mouth and lets her head bob up and down over his cockshaft, sucking his prick with all the strength she can summon in her jaws.

Determined to enure her Master's happiness with her, she forces her head down on his cock, her tongue flattening against it and covering his cock with her face.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Fergus McDonald:

"Mmmmmmmm, very good my slave. You're fucking me with your mouth now too and it feels wonderful, excquisite Mahogany. Suck me, Lick me, use your breasts and hot mouth to fuck me.
"When I tell you I'm about to let the seed cum out of me into your mouth start swallowing as you press your tongue to the bottom of my cock and moving up and down on it at the same time."

 

[MsCreamy]

Mahogany

Willingly Mahogany squeezes her tits around his cock. Sueezing her nipples and pinching them. She feels the electricity of pain in her nipples giving way to sweet pleasure as she humps her Master's leg like a bitch in the middle of heat.

She moves her mouth down on her Master's cock in rhythm with her breasts and is careful to let her tongue linger on his prick as she rubs it over his shaft and his head.

She takes her mouth off of his cock and licks it up and down. She drags her tongue across the little hole iin the head of his cock, bringing it back and concentrating on licking that hole,. sucking on it by making sure her lips are just pressed onto his cock at the tip of his head. She looks at him, and says "Master, already I love pleasing you"

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Fergus McDonald:

"Good Mahogany slave," he says quietly as a fingertip traces her wet lips before his hand presses on her head returning her mouth to where it had been with the soft admonisition, "Now make me shoot my seed and drink it all. All but the last bit.
"Hold that on your tongue and show it to me my sex slave."